[~Song Recommendation: Careless Whisper by George Michael & Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding~]
Layla gasped as her body landed over his hard chest. Her eyes met his and soon she noticed the desire dancing in his eyes. His beautiful lips curved into a smile, one that scared Layla for odd reasons. She removed her gaze from his face only to end up over his wide chest, her hands resting over it.
'Gosh… He does look like a God,' she mused and tried to move beside him but suddenly a pair of hands held her in place restricting her attempts. She glanced up with a pleasing look but on the contrary, the hold around her got tighter.
